Chapter 572 Inertia Thinking
"No, it can't be?"
Liu Tianqi explained his analysis again, and the people in the room opened their mouths. They felt that the world's routines were so deep, and there were all kinds of pitfalls waiting for them in the competition. If it was really as Liu Tianqi said, wouldn't this be true for Master Cangbai?
Are you just kidding?
At this time, Liu Tianqi reached out and took a piece of meat for himself and said: "It was all my analysis just now. I can't guarantee whether it is accurate or not, but I guess it is very likely."
Liu Tianqi said this, and Long Yang pondered for a moment after hearing this and said: "Brother Liu, do you mean that Uncle Cangbai will take a phantom shot tomorrow?"
Liu Tianqi nodded and muttered: "At least 80% of the possibility."
Hong Wulie was impatient. After hearing this, he looked at Liu Tianqi and said, "But Brother Liu, if Master Cangbai plays his cards according to the routine, how should he deal with the test tomorrow?"
Liu Tianqi smiled after hearing this and said: "Actually, I think that if Senior Cangbai really arranges an obstacle project tomorrow, we won't be able to study and meet the requirements in one night, so I think we should have a good rest tonight and don't have to get up tomorrow.
It’s too early, we only need to arrive half an hour early, it’s absolutely fine.”
After Liu Tianqi said this, everyone pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, we all listen to you. After finishing the hot pot, we will go to rest and try to be full of energy tomorrow."
After everyone said this, Liu Tianqi said with a smile: "Okay, it's settled. Let's have a good rest tonight and go there early tomorrow morning for half an hour to have dinner."
After Liu Tianqi finished speaking, he picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.
Liu Tianqi was having a great time eating here. The other monks living in Zhike Peak started to get busy at this time. They were all studying what the obstacles would be tomorrow morning. They were studying hard, lighting lamps and boiling oil, and were busy.
Very happy.
Even people from three mountains, four tribes and five sects are studying the obstacles that need to be faced tomorrow morning.
Little Zhongkui from Zhongnan Mountain was reading a book of music scores at this time. According to today’s blocked projects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, today is chess, and tomorrow it will most likely be piano. Little Zhongkui knows nothing about music, so he hurries to his death
Fingers crossed, little Zhong Kui is not going to sleep tonight, so he must read the music score thoroughly.
Longhushan Zhang Ruoyu, Zhang Ruoyu did not study chess, calligraphy and painting at this time, but sat at the table and struggled. He felt that Master Cangbai would probably make a false shot tomorrow without setting a test. This was the same as Liu Tianqi's idea, but Zhang Ruoyu was only struggling.
What if I think wrong?
Although Zhang Ruoyu thought of this possibility, he had no motivation to implement it. Zhang Ruoyu sat at the table for a long time and couldn't think of a way. Finally, he couldn't help but take out a brush and start practicing calligraphy. One less night of sleep means one less sleep.
It's late.
In Cao's house in Yanjing, Cao Yibing was lying on the bed groaning, but he was holding a painting in his hand and looking at it. This was to practice his appreciation of calligraphy and painting.
"If you want to see the artistic conception from this painting, these people are crazy." Cao Yibing muttered while looking at the paintings and calligraphy. Appreciating calligraphy and painting is really difficult.
In another room, Cao Yijun was lying on the desk with a row of writing brushes in front of him, sleeping soundly. It was too difficult to write and so on. If there were any obstacles tomorrow, Cao Yijun decided to enter the Hall of Morality.
This night, many, many people were reviewing their lessons and studying routines. This night was destined to be a sleepless night, but there were exceptions, such as Liu Tianqi and his group. Liu Tianqi fell asleep soundly, and it was a sweet sleep.
Long Yang and others also listened to Liu Tianqi's words, and each of them had enough energy to wait for tomorrow's Fu Dao assessment.
At eight o'clock the next morning, Liu Tianqi naturally opened his eyes, checked the time, stood up, and went outside to freshen up. At this time, Long Yang and others also walked out of the house one after another, all of them in high spirits. They had replenished the red copper hot pot yesterday.
In addition, if you get enough sleep, you will feel more energetic.
At this time, monks had gathered in front of the Hall of Merit. These monks had not slept all night. They arrived at the Hall of Merit at five o'clock this morning and prepared to break through the barrier and enter.
As a result, at this point, the door of the Moral Hall was locked, with a sign hanging on it, saying it would open at six o'clock. Many monks had no choice but to stand outside the Moral Hall, facing the fierce cold wind, freezing like bastards, with runny noses.
I burst into tears. I don’t know why the cold wind outside the Morality Hall was so strong. Many monks would feel the coldness of the wind even if they used true energy to protect their bodies.
In fact, these monks don't know that this wind was brought about by Master Cangbai, just to torment these monks, who made them not smart enough.
These monks endured this for an hour outside the Hall of Morality, each one thinking of crying. As expected, the door opened at six o'clock, and it was an inner disciple who opened the door.
As soon as the door of the Moral Hall opened, many monks' eyes lit up and they rushed to the front of the hall. They looked at the inner disciples and asked: "What is the obstacle today, what about the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"
Many monks were preparing to spend the night, so they were all very excited, hoping that it was something they had prepared. As a result, the inner disciple looked at everyone and said: "There will be no assessment today. Uncle Cangbai said that everyone who comes today will
Everyone can participate in the competition, no one will be eliminated before the competition."
"Nani!"
After hearing this, the entire crowd in front of the Moral Hall was silent. They all stared at the inner disciples with red eyes. The inner disciples were so frightened that they trembled all over and did not dare to say anything. They quickly ran out of the Moral Hall.
This inner disciple is really afraid that he will be killed by the angry crowd here.
The inner disciples ran away, and for a long time there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling in front of the Daode Hall.
"Damn it, there is no obstacle. I spent the whole night reading calligraphy and painting yesterday! Isn't this just kidding?"
"Hey, who is not? Look at the dark circles under my eyes. I also practiced calligraphy all night yesterday."
"Stop talking, I've been playing the piano all night, and now my arms are sore."
"Oh my God, they are playing tricks on me. Master Cangbai, I hate you, I hate you..."
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Everyone in Guangzhou cried for father and mother, and even the disciples of the three mountains, four tribes and five sects who were mixed in among them complained loudly. These were all deceived by Master Cangbai using his inertial thinking. The most troubled among them was Zhang Ruoyu.
Obviously I had thought of this possibility, but I just didn't have the courage to execute it, and I was at a disadvantage.
Many monks suffered for a long time and wailed for a long time. In the end, they were too tired. However, they could not go back to Zhike Peak to continue sleeping at this time. Therefore, many monks could only huddle in the square of the Moral Hall one by one, narrowing their eyes reluctantly for a while.
Throughout the entire square of the Hall of Moralism, people were lying everywhere.
Chapter completed!